Willow El Dorado Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Houston

So, I’m Mr. Bean, right, *wiggles eyebrows, knocks over a mug*—oops!—and I see whore different, y’know? Not just some tart or slag, nah, it’s history, it’s grit! Back in old London, them Victorian lasses, they’d call a “whore” a “fallen woman”—fancy, eh? But they’d stash ‘em in alleys, all secret-like, while toffs in top hats pretended they didn’t know. Hypocrites, mate! Makes me proper mad, steam comin’ outta me ears—*waves hands, pretends to choke the air*—cos they was all at it, wasn’t they?

Where is El Dorado?

Oh my gawd, I'm ramblin’ again... y'all be safe now, ya hear?

Mountain lion bill spawned from deadly El Dorado attack on brothers passes through committee with amendments